"[I]f an American jumps out of an airplane, you can't sell him a parachute until after he hits the ground.
...And I wonder: is he different? Is he different?
Has he changed what he’s about?
Or is he just a liar with nothing to lie about?
“it’s the little sparks that fly and then land like dynamite…it’s just the simple things, pure incidentals…”
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